But Zhao Jinghan pushed open the door, turned on the light, and was just about to change her shoes at the moment when she found that...

The bright living room, originally white, is flooded with rose red, forming a flower path from the entrance hallway, and the walls are covered with decorative balloons.

Looking inside, on the white soft carpet, there were a lot of gift boxes, wrapped in wrapping paper, each of which was tied with a bow.

Lin Yu, who was following her, seemed to have suddenly reacted to something, pressed the switch, and turned the big white light that Zhao Jinghan had just turned on to the darkest tone.

"Look at it this way, it's a little more atmospheric...."Lin Yu whispered.

"You~" Zhao Jinghan slapped him, "It's true." "

After the room was darkened, I saw that on both sides of the rose road, there were two rows of candles, the light was weak, but it could illuminate many things in the room with a faint shadow.

Zhao Jing covered her face with her hands, she couldn't help herself in surprise, Lin Yu, who has always been a practical person, suddenly appeared so many romantic cells today...

"It's so romantic, isn't it..."Lin Yu farted, and pushed her inside, "Open the gift~

" "Hmm."

Zhao Jinghan kicked off her high heels and walked inside along the flower road.

After seeing it, I found out that it was a gift arranged according to her age, a total of 24 boxes.

It is clearly marked with the number 1-24.

Zhao Jinghan sat down on the ground.

took the 1-year-old box in his hand and ripped the lacing open, during which he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Lin Yu.

His lips were pursed, and his eyes were red.

But such a touching sensational atmosphere was changed by Lin Yu's small gesture.

Because, suddenly, a song came out of the living room.

[To love someone, you may have

to be generous...] [If you just want to be loved

...] [In the end, there is no dialogue

...] [There must be a true love between you and me

....] [Do not seek equality in scoring

...] [There is always happiness and distress.......

] [The ups and downs of life should be recognized...] [

Understand that a person may have to be patient....]

[It takes an accident

...] [Only to understand the so-called love

...] [The years to come

...] [Let's understand together.......

] [How many days and days last...] [There are a few times when the water flows...]

[

We are each other, special peopleAlthough

it is also a special and appropriate kind of love song, how can it be played after people have already entered the house.

Zhao Jinghan couldn't help but burst into tears, I have to say that she feels that Lin Yu is really, so cute.

Although it may not be appropriate to use the word cute to describe boys, she just always thinks that Lin Yu is so cute.

She choked up in a very low voice, "Stupid. Then he went to open the present.

[Desperate, inseparable

] [Not ordinary serious.....]

[If one day, love someone

...] [Let that time go backwards every moment

...] [There is a possibility of everything in life

...] [You are the special person I want to meet...]

With the sound of music, she opened the first piece, It says 0 years old.

It was a very thin thing, a newspaper with the year on it was the year she was born, and a small light blue note on it.

The handwriting on it is neat and stylish, and it is handwritten.

[My wife was born today. This year, my parents haven't gotten married yet, I'm not born yet, wait for me, okay.....]

Zhao Jinghan has always felt that she is not a person with a particularly low tear point, she thought she would be happy, and opened these surprises designed by Lin Yu for her, and the gifts that Lin Yu gave her, one by one in the happiest state.

But even she didn't expect it.

As soon as she opened the first one, she was already crying to tears.

One year old, it's a can of milk powder.

[Eat more and grow up well...]

Two years old, it's a small bottle.

[emmm, this seems to have to be sent with milk powder...]

Three years old, it's a pair of small socks.

[Pay attention to keep warm.......]

is four years old, is a small hairpin.

[Four-year-old you, you should have begun to stink. This year, I was also born, I will grow up quickly, buy you a lot of beautiful things, and make you beautiful every day...]

Zhao Jinghan stacked the disassembled notes one by one.

Then go and remove the next one.

Five years old, it's an oversized lollipop.

[Don't eat too much, your teeth will break.]

Six-year-old is a small night light.

[Xiao Jinghan should be afraid of the dark.......]

Seven years old, it's a small skirt.

Eight years old, is a Barbie doll.

Nine-year-old, it's a snack pack.

.......

Twelve years old, it's a pack of aunt towels.

Thirteen years old, it's a packet of brown sugar.

Fourteen years old, is a thermos mug.

.......

Seventeen years old, is underwear.

Eighteen years old, it's a set of skincare products.

Nineteen years old, is a perfume.

Twenty years old, high heels.

Twenty-one years old, a pair of Bulgari stud earrings.

Twenty-two years old, is a DIOR concubine bag.

Twenty-three years old, is a bracelet.

Zhao Jing lowered her eyes and looked at the one in her hand.

It's the same, but ..... It was done again, and the glue on it did not spill at all, and it was very finely done.

[I made a mistake last time, so I went to redo it, and I can't let you deal with it.]

Twenty-four years old, it's an earthy yellow document bag, similar to a file bag.

Circle by loop of thin thread open and unravel.

Inside were several sheets of A4 paper with text on them.

[Summit Media Company, share transfer contract.] Holding

the official seal, Lin Yu's signature is written.

It is very standardized to write - Lin Yu transferred half of the shares in his hand out.

[Let's open a mom-and-pop shop together...]

Zhao Jinghan wiped a handful of tears with the back of her hand and folded the last note.

Sobbed, "Lin Yu... What are you doing so sensational?"

no one responded for a while.

She turned her head to look, Lin Yu didn't know where to run.

"Lin Yu?"

She finally found Lin Yu in the bedroom.

A young and handsome man, sitting on the edge of the bed with his legs crossed, his hands grasping the edge of the bed, and a few traces of nervousness on his face.

"How can anyone hide after giving a gift, nervous?"

Seeing Zhao Jinghan coming over, Lin Yu smiled and pursed his lips, "I'm not too nervous, but I heard you cry, it's very distressing, I'm afraid I'll cry too, just... It's a shame.

Lin Yu raised his head, "Do you like it?"

Zhao Jing nodded, walked over to him, and suddenly straddled Lin Yu's lap and hugged his neck.

"I like it, you are so attentive, you have written me so many small notes, I am very, very, very moved."

Lin Yu looked at her with a smile, "Well, I knew you could like it..."

, "It's not an important holiday, you send so much now, what will you send in the future, you will give one at a time."

"Your birthday has to be next year, Valentine's Day has to be next year, and the rest of this year's big festival is the New Year. Anyway, the things I send now are not too expensive, and when the time comes, I will send something valuable, and later..... Send the house and the car. "

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